Part Four

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Arthur didn't know what to wear to these kinds of things. The week had flown by as if it had only been a moment, and Arthur wasn't ready at all.
He didn't know if he should dress up or if he should wear something more casual, and he refused to take his mother's advice and wear a dress.
He was looking at himself in the mirror, contemplating wether or not to just call Alfred and Francis and tell them he couldn't make it, when there was a knock at the front door.
'Bloody Hell!' Arthur thought. 'Is it 7:30 already?!'
He glanced at his clock, frowning. It was.
He stood up looking at himself in the mirror one last time. His hair was as messy as always, no matter how much he had tried to fix it up. He had decided to just wear a sweater and slacks with dress shoes, figuring that his dates wouldn't be too fancy.
He was wrong. When he answered the door, both Alfred and Francis were dressed in tuxedos and their hair was combed neatly.
"Ah..." He blushed, feeling a bit under dressed.
"Are you ready?" Alfred asked. "You look great!"
Francis nodded. "You would look better if-"
"D-don't start the night with bad pickup lines Francis!" Arthur exclaimed. "I want to have a good night."
Francis frowned and nodded. "Okay."
Alfred and Francis held out their hands and Arthur took one each. They led him outside and he gasped. "You rented a limo?!"
Francis chuckled. "Only the best for you."
Alfred smiled. "We put our money together. It didn't really cost that much."
Arthur blushed. 'God, they're trying really hard just for me.'
Arthur got in, then Alfred and Francis sat on either side of him.
Arthur smiled. 'These alphas are after my heart.'

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